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Habits and Flaws Video (MV)




Performed By: C Woodz
Language: English
Length: 3:34
Written by: Christopher Woods




C Woodz - Habits and Flaws Lyrics
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Yea, yea
I got habits
That look like flaws
But you gotta embrace the fact it made you who you are (Who you are)
You seen my heart (You seen my heart)
You seen my scars (You seen my scars)
I live my life because we ain't promised tomorrow (No tomorrow)
I told my ("B.I.A")
Ima be out late
Thuggin with my brodies you know that we get our way yea (Yea, yea)
Ima get that money and flood my wrist (Flood my wrist)
On second thoughts Ima cop me a crib
Hop in the coupe today (Coupe)
I got a super play
I'm feeling Godly I might just put on my suit today
My flaws you knew them things
My habits you knew them things
Why would you come in my life and tell me I should change
You done with me (Me)
I'm done with you (You)
You acting like I didn't pay ya bonding with loot (Ah)
You made me look like a fool
I made you look like it too
Got me drowning out my feelings in this 1942
Voices in my head saying I'm better off dead
But I know that's just the devil so I leave it on read
I'm better off just thumbing through these scriptures instead
Cause I know God would never leave me out just stranded for dead
My ex bitch say she proud of me (Proud of me)
My new bitch say she tired of me (Tired yea)
And girl I'm glad you proud of me (Proud of me)
And girl don't you get tired of me (No, no, no)
I got habits
That look like flaws
But you gotta embrace the fact it made you who you are (Who you are)
You seen my heart (You seen my heart)
You seen my scars (You seen my scars)
I live my life because we ain't promised tomorrow (No tomorrow)
I told my ("B.I.A")
Ima be out late
Thuggin with my brodies you know that we get our way yea, (Yea, yea)
Ima get that money and flood my wrist (Flood my wrist)
On second thoughts Ima cop me a crib
I am not that weak nigga
I am not that broke boy
You say you want yo grass watered
Then go and get the hoe boy
He will never be like me
Bossed up and debonair
God forgive me for my words these humans trying to take me there
I go to London twice a year
Swear that's like my second home
Something about that place that just put me in my creative zone
Got homies that are co-defendants
In and out the city limits
Sorry I can't say no names cause
I don't want they life to finish
My mama say she proud of me
Cause ima living prodigy
I just copped some Prada jeans so my homies can be proud of me
Yo baby daddy a born follower
I am a born leader
I stand on my own four
I wear my stripes like a f*cking Zebra
Targaryen in my bloodline
Every time I front line
When they see my hair they know it's twisted by the sunshine
Back and fourth to LA just to see that damn sunrise
I'm in my bag today with these habits of mine yea
I got habits
That look like flaws
But you gotta embrace the fact it made you who you are (Who you are)
You seen my heart (You seen my heart)
You seen my scars (You seen my scars)
I live my life because we ain't promised tomorrow (No tomorrow)
I told my ("B.I.A")
Ima be out late
Thuggin with my brodies you know that we get our way yea (Yea, yea)
Ima get that money and flood my wrist (Flood my wrist)
On second thoughts Ima cop me a crib
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Yea, yea
I got habits
That look like flaws
But you gotta embrace the fact it made you who you are (Who you are)
You seen my heart (You seen my heart)
You seen my scars (You seen my scars)
I live my life because we ain't promised tomorrow (No tomorrow)
I told my ("B.I.A")
Ima be out late
Thuggin with my brodies you know that we get our way yea (Yea, yea)
Ima get that money and flood my wrist (Flood my wrist)
On second thoughts Ima cop me a crib
Hop in the coupe today (Coupe)
I got a super play
I'm feeling Godly I might just put on my suit today
My flaws you knew them things
My habits you knew them things
Why would you come in my life and tell me I should change
You done with me (Me)
I'm done with you (You)
You acting like I didn't pay ya bonding with loot (Ah)
You made me look like a fool
I made you look like it too
Got me drowning out my feelings in this 1942
Voices in my head saying I'm better off dead
But I know that's just the devil so I leave it on read
I'm better off just thumbing through these scriptures instead
Cause I know God would never leave me out just stranded for dead
My ex bitch say she proud of me (Proud of me)
My new bitch say she tired of me (Tired yea)
And girl I'm glad you proud of me (Proud of me)
And girl don't you get tired of me (No, no, no)
I got habits
That look like flaws
But you gotta embrace the fact it made you who you are (Who you are)
You seen my heart (You seen my heart)
You seen my scars (You seen my scars)
I live my life because we ain't promised tomorrow (No tomorrow)
I told my ("B.I.A")
Ima be out late
Thuggin with my brodies you know that we get our way yea, (Yea, yea)
Ima get that money and flood my wrist (Flood my wrist)
On second thoughts Ima cop me a crib
I am not that weak nigga
I am not that broke boy
You say you want yo grass watered
Then go and get the hoe boy
He will never be like me
Bossed up and debonair
God forgive me for my words these humans trying to take me there
I go to London twice a year
Swear that's like my second home
Something about that place that just put me in my creative zone
Got homies that are co-defendants
In and out the city limits
Sorry I can't say no names cause
I don't want they life to finish
My mama say she proud of me
Cause ima living prodigy
I just copped some Prada jeans so my homies can be proud of me
Yo baby daddy a born follower
I am a born leader
I stand on my own four
I wear my stripes like a f*cking Zebra
Targaryen in my bloodline
Every time I front line
When they see my hair they know it's twisted by the sunshine
Back and fourth to LA just to see that damn sunrise
I'm in my bag today with these habits of mine yea
I got habits
That look like flaws
But you gotta embrace the fact it made you who you are (Who you are)
You seen my heart (You seen my heart)
You seen my scars (You seen my scars)
I live my life because we ain't promised tomorrow (No tomorrow)
I told my ("B.I.A")
Ima be out late
Thuggin with my brodies you know that we get our way yea (Yea, yea)
Ima get that money and flood my wrist (Flood my wrist)
On second thoughts Ima cop me a crib
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Writer: Christopher Woods
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